Recap:
"Crystal, you made this day so magical and beautiful for me." I tell her. Couldn't stop my smile from appearing.
"That's my job isn't it." She replied.
"Mhm." I said, connecting our lips again.
"I love you." She told me.
"I love you more." I told her.
"Not possible." She said, adding a chuckle.
"Whatever you say, baby." I ended it off with a kiss.
My birthday wasn't so bad after all
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CHAPTER 16 | A DAY IN MY SHOESBrent's POV
"Max...leave me alone." I whine.
Him and Andrew have been annoying all day. Peter and mom went out, leaving Max and I home alone. Max—of course—had to invite Andrew over.
"What's wrong, baby Brent doesn't like to get teased." He taunted, flicking my ear.
"Stop." I say as I swat his hand away.
Him and Andrew laugh like buffoons.
I sigh, heading towards my room. Like always, him and Andrew follow.
"Where are you going Baby Matthew?" Andrew asked, leaving a smirk on his face.
I cringed at the last name. Ever since my mom married Peter, she insisted on taking his last name. It's disgusting.
"To my room." I snapped back.
Max pulled me back using my hood, "where do you think you're going baby bro?"
I rolled my eyes, "I already answered that question; to my room."
Him and Andrew shared an evil laugh, "I don't think so bro. You, are gonna spend this lovely afternoon with Andrew and I."
"Do I have a choice?"
"Nope." He simply answered.
"Great." I sarcastically whispered to myself.
Max's POV
If you're wondering...yes...Andrew and I love torturing Brent. Since I never had a sibling, and Brent is my sibling for life, I treat him like it. Same goes for Andrew. So today, he gets to spend the whole day with us. Lucky him I tell you.
"Ok Brent, so today we have so many fun things planned." I told him, as we all stepped into Andrews truck
"You two look like an old couple." Brent commented with a smirk on his face.
"Say that one more time, and you won't live to witness old." I threaten.
His smirk disappeared and worries took over his eyes.
This time, I was the one smirking.
"Now come on Andrew, take us to the movies." I point my finger in the direction of the theatre.
——Theatre——
"So baby bro, what do you feel like watching?" I swing my arm around him.
"I don't know, you pick." He mumbled.
Definitely not in the mood.
"To make this day more fun, I say we make Brent rob the theatre." Andrew suggested.
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